Luyện nghe bài hát Ol Dirty's Back

Sup? go
(Yo Dogg, yo Dre, yo Too $hort
and the motherfucking Click)
Nuff respect to the West
(Duh, duh, duh)

Yo, Ol' Dirty Bastard through
Know what I'm saying? I got the East
Locked the fuck down, hear my shit,
(Dirty, Dirty, Dirty, Brooklyn)

Shit is crazy real in the
I niggaz blood get spilled over five dollar bills
And drug deals on the real
See a nigga get and his bitch get him killed

In American dream to get some cream
You're a Beem and your face in magazines
12 maintains in the game
the Pain to smokin' Method, main

It's not all the fame, silly ass dames
Get a gold and you change
And for the sellin' cocaine
too blame

Black people lives ain't the
And that's the in my Hood
Niggaz is up to no
You better watch em in them

I always thought livin' life was
Go to school, get a job, yo it be me
So instead, I my bed
My momma got fed, and now a livin' with a dread

My best friend, knew him since ten
Nigga me cream, let me whip the Benz
Houses all over Texas, gold Lexus
He had enough respect to this

Expensive Tim suits, girl wearin' fly boots
Put me on like
morning that I awake
Ten G's in my fuckin' face, to the safe

Son run the state, carrying by the weight
Nigga put pounds in the weed
And it's ran by Ol'
12 o'clock, my little brother, he it dirty, dirty

Fuck all that drug selling shit
I see some motherfucking lyrics
I wanna hear some motherfucking
up nigga, what?

Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha
I got you

I'll rip on site you know the type
New Jack, this is my City Wesley Snipes
Go fly a kite or somethin', make muffins
I up bad in the town like Charles Bronson

Now set your speaker and I'll do you for reason
12 is no joke I wreck through the seasons
Solomon, contend, many more but when
That Joker act you can save for Jack

One two and three, your rap fatigue
In the MC world, is a league
you speak, you swear it's unique
It's just a peek, physique, of an old

Don't expect a project, then it's to freeze
Your whole head is stuck and
Next Siamese, I never rhymes
That's incomplete, then again

I repeat, there's an Easy Street
For niggaz who earned, then learn your
you return, as an intelligent, positive, messenger
Not an experiment Lucifer

With a tittling gloss of skin
Nothing spring sauce, of the true origin
Who score, the wizard of war
Came in best man was a god damn

No more living, from the Blue Lagoon
not an Animal House, National loon Lampoon
If you the what, when, why, how
Are you fellas who or to disallow

A fresh MC, that will knock you
I gets dizzy spellbound like a
While I'm freaking, I expose
You a subject, and then you decompose